Chapter 1115

Ron became the Gryffindor male prefect, and Hermione became the Gryffindor female prefect.

For this, Mrs. Weasley made a table full of dishes to reward them. Darren saw Harry inevitably become a bit disappointed.

After all, both of his friends became prefects, while he was still an ordinary person. Fortunately, there was Darren who was the same as him, neither of them were prefects.

This gave Harry some comfort.

But what Darren didn't tell him was that a Slytherin prefect intention letter was also sent with the letter.

If he was willing to be a prefect, he could just sign it and it would take effect. However, he felt it was unnecessary.

Being a prefect is a lot of work.

Plus, for a Slytherin who often runs to Gryffindor to become a prefect, it was a bit of a challenge to Slytherin's nerves.

Although that Salazar Slytherin hadn't appeared since he promised to send him alchemy knowledge.

But Darren was still worried that he would suddenly come back to life.

Pointing at his prefect position and shouting foul. But it could also be happy.

After all, Salazar Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets was in Gryffindor. Of course.

These were all small matters.

If he really wanted to be a prefect, even if Merlin came, he would still do it.

But for 4353 years, he didn't want to be a prefect, how could he suddenly change his mind?

So he refused to sign the intention letter.

Snape even looked for him at Mrs. Weasley's banquet celebrating Ron becoming a prefect.

Darren refused on the grounds that his head had been uncomfortable since the battle with Voldemort.

But such a statement made Snape extremely worried. He never mentioned letting Darren be a prefect again.

But Darren suspected that what he might be thinking now is how to make Darren's sequelae get better.

Mrs. Weasley didn't notice Snape's worry. She was extremely happy.

Darren suspected that this should be the happiest thing for Mrs. Weasley this summer.

Because there was bad news everywhere this summer, come to think of it, there wasn't a single thing that made people happy.

Darren sighed. It was rare to be a bit embarrassed.

He might have really scared these people quite a bit. How about he be honest during this time? Don't stimulate them again for the sake of Saint Father Value?

"What are you thinking about?"

It was Moody's voice.

Darren turned his head and said with some emotion: "It's rare to see Mrs. Weasley so happy, this summer, there were too few things that made her happy."

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

"That's normal, isn't it?

We walk on the front line, life and death are always inevitable.

Even you are constantly facing death, everyone has to think openly, I'll show you something!"

Moody took out a large photo. There were many people gathered together in the photo.

They waved at Darren, or held wine glasses to toast.

"This is Decathlon, this is Merlin... he died two weeks after the photo was taken, died under the hands of Death Eaters."

This is the Longbottom couple... Bellatrix and the others tortured them crazy, when we rushed there...

Dumbledore never wanted you and Harry to join the Order of the Phoenix, especially you, he seemed to want you to stay out of it.

But I don't approve, he is old... the people behind always need to keep up. Especially since Harry is Voldemort's destined opponent, you will definitely be implicated. It's better to let you control the Order of the Phoenix, so he can better protect Harry. It's just that I was indeed a bit thoughtless.

When I saw you come back in such a tragic state, I remembered that you are just a child, we let you participate in these things too early.

If you died that day, all of us would be in pain, and would be extremely guilty.

Because it was us who told you that address, and it was us who went there first, wanting to help you eliminate difficulties.

But it ended up attracting Voldemort, leading to your accident.

... After that Molly never agreed to you participating in the Order of the Phoenix again, she thought wait a little longer, none of us objected.

Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief, obviously he had wanted to say this for a long time... Darren, live well, only by surviving can you be remembered.

Look at these people in the photo, how many people will remember them?

If you die, many years later, only Harry might occasionally think of you. Moody said quite a bit.

Darren thought he was reminiscing about the past at first. As a result, it turned into psychological counseling while listening. Obviously, they started to feel that Luna was unreliable. They were prepared to do it themselves.

Darren felt dizzy from listening.

Finally, he nodded and found an excuse to slip away. Of course.

Mainly because Mrs. Weasley asked Moody to use his magical eye to see what was in a small cabinet upstairs.

When they were cleaning, they didn't dare to open that cabinet.

"Oh, it's a Boggart, the power is a bit strong, be careful when cleaning it up."

"Very good, that's good, while there is time now, I'll go and clean it up, so that none of the children open it and get scared."

Mrs. Weasley giggled, she drank a glass of wine and walked upstairs. Then Darren heard her crying. He pretended to be vigilant and rushed upstairs.

As soon as he went up, he saw his corpse lying on the ground. Fine.

The Boggart Moody mentioned.

How unlucky, it actually turned into his appearance. Mrs. Weasley cried heartbreakingly.

"Don't be afraid, Madam, I'm here!"

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】